Without Him

It's quiet around me.
I listen to my dreams.
I want to meet and see
The one I love and miss.
I know he is in paradise,
I can't move to this place.
I even can't see this sight,
But I often see his face.
My life is turning into hell,
Because I live without him.
When will I see the end?
When will he come to me?


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